Chapter Seven: The Movie Emperor

  Fan Wei panted and rushed into the medical room, but did not find Yu Wenle and others' shadow, somewhat stunned. This was an order given by the instructor, if he couldn't even bring back two people, then this newly elected class leader would seem too incompetent.

  "Doctor, what about the two people who just fainted and were sent away?" Fan Wei asked the female doctor.

  "Oh, you're talking about those three, the classmate who just fainted has woken up, I had them send him back to the dormitory to rest..." said the female doctor.

  Damn it!

  Thinking of the distance from the dormitory area, Fan Wei cursed in his heart and immediately had a very bad impression of Yu Wenle and others who were not yet familiar with him. He gritted his teeth and walked out of the medical room.

  ……

  "How's that? Isn't it cool?" Zhang Tong said proudly to Xie Yizhe.

  Because of Jieyi Zhe's level, Yu Wenle and Zhang Tong felt that he was simply insulting League of Legends, lowering the average IQ of League of Legends players. So they let him learn on the side, while Zhang Tong used Jieyi Zhe's magic sword Apophis to wildly abuse the computer in human-machine mode, making Jieyi Zhe extremely excited.

  "That makes me want to play too." Jie Zhe saw Zhang Tong in the intense battle and his heart itched, he hastily grabbed onto wanting to play.

  "How can this be? Wait till I finish this game!"

  "No way, I'm going for this equipment cow B!"

  Bang!

  In the midst of their quarrel, the dormitory door was kicked open by someone, and all three of them immediately turned their heads to look at the entrance. A person stood at the doorway, panting heavily.

  "What the hell, who are you? Looking for trouble? Dare to kick our 5401's door!" Zhang Tong, a big man from Shandong, burst into rage and roared at Fan Wei, who was standing by the door.

  "Huff! I'm looking for you guys, hiding here playing computer while I'm toiling under the sun searching everywhere for you. Alright, alright, you just wait." Fan Wei also discovered several people playing computer, sneered a few times, then turned around and left.

  "Who is this?" Yi Zhe and Zhang Tong felt inexplicably puzzled.

  "Eh, seemingly... this... seems to be our morning class teacher's chosen class monitor..." Yu Wenle said with a strange expression.

  Zhang Tong and Jie Zhiton were stunned for a moment, and the two of them suddenly reacted, thinking that it must be the instructor calling someone to find themselves, but they still inexplicably offended their class leader.

  "Dead... dead... this time I'm definitely dead..." Yan Yizhe and Zhang Tong paced back and forth in the dormitory, still muttering to themselves.

  "What should we do?" Jie Yizhe and Zhang Tong exchanged a glance, and Jie Yizhe's eyes rolled around.

  "Oh no! My head really hurts, I'm done for, I need to lie down!" Yan Yizhe said with his hand covering his forehead in pain, and then lay motionless on the bed, as if he had indeed suffered a heat stroke.

  "My god, Emperor of Acting! He's gotten into character so quickly, and the instructor hasn't even arrived yet!" Zhang Tong said with a bad tone, but Xie Yizhe didn't even acknowledge him, standing still and silent, making Zhang Tong exclaim that even the Emperor of Acting couldn't act as well as him.

  "What shall we do?" Zhang Tong asked Yu Wenle.

  "Us?" Yu Wenle asked in confusion.

  "Yeah, what if Instructor discovers that Yī Zhé is faking illness?" Zhang Tong worried.

  "Haha, since it's Instructor Ge who discovered that Yueli Zhe was faking illness, and not us, what are we worried about? Let's just say we don't know anything, and everything was done by Yueli Zhe himself." Yu Wenle said with a smile.

  "Wow, Xiao Lezi, you're so venomous! We're all brothers, we should share the difficulties together!" Yu Wenle's voice had just fallen when Jieyi Zhe, who was pretending to be dizzy, immediately stood up and scolded angrily.

  "No way, I think you're pretending to be dizzy just to get out of helping me with the difficulties" Yu Wenle said with a faint smile.

  "Alright!" Jie Zhe let out a dejected sigh and said: "If the instructor wants to punish us, then so be it! Later on, you can just say that I incited all of you to stay in the dorms..."

  "You've got some conscience!" Zhang nodded and said to Yan Yi, "However, what you just said is right. Since we came to the dorm together, then let's take responsibility for this matter together!"

  Jie was deeply moved by Zhang Tong's words and called him a good brother with a sense of justice.

  ……

  On the playground, three people stood straight under the sun, with sweat already flowing over their eyes. However, none of them dared to wipe it away because standing in front of them was their instructor, Yu Mingjun.

  "Today, three deserters appeared in my team, which made me very angry. As a student of Beida, you are thinking of escaping from military training, what can you face in the future..." Instructor Yu started criticizing Yu Wenle and the other two in front of the whole class, scolding them for half a day.

  "So this matter must be severely punished!" Yu Mingjun concluded finally.

  When they heard this sentence, whether it was Yu Wenle and his two friends or the classmates in the class, they all breathed a sigh of relief. If they had said anything else, they would have been scolded to death. Fan Wei, on the other hand, was extremely satisfied, and he smiled smugly at Yu Wenle and his friends, the implication being that this is what happens when you offend me.

  "Do you think that class monitor is a bit silly?" asked Jie Yi Zhe to Zhang Tongdao, his voice didn't lower, and the people around all heard very clearly, suddenly everyone burst out laughing.

  Fan Wei's face turned green with rage, and if it weren't for the instructor being there, he would have rushed up to argue with Jie Zhi.

  "I don't think so," Zhang Tong said expressionlessly.

  Fan Wei Gang's heart slightly calmed down, fortunately not everyone was like this Ye Zhe.

  "I think he's a bit crazy!" Zhang Tong suddenly laughed and said, and the people in the class also burst out laughing.

  Fan Wei's face suddenly turned purple and red, his hands were clenched tightly, and he looked very frightening.

  "Cough, say a few less words, the class monitor's face has turned like that......" Yu Wenle lightly interjected, and immediately everyone's gaze shifted to Fan Weigang. Fan Weigang's ferocious face was exposed in front of everyone, and instantly his image dropped several points in everyone's hearts.

  Although he hated the three people in front of him, with so many people watching him, Fan Wei slowly regained his composure, calmed down, and forced a smile: "Report to the instructor, these three people colluded, pretended to be heatstroke, then had the other two send them for medical treatment, and took the opportunity to escape military training, they should be severely punished."

  "Not bad, I've been doing military training for so many years and haven't met anyone who dares to pretend to be sick to escape my training. Now you're all surrounding the playground and starting to run..." Yu Mingjun said sternly.

  "How many laps did he run?" asked Jie Zhe urgently.

  "Shout 'report' before speaking!" Yu Mingjun glanced at Xie Yize and said.

  "Reporting to instructor, how many laps should we run?" asked Ye Yizhe, puffing out his chest.

  "Haha, run until I tell you to stop!" Yu Mingjun laughed.

  "What if he doesn't stop?" asked Yī Zhé.

  "Don't stop!" Yu Mingjun shouted: "Get me running quickly!"

  Xie Yi Zhe, Zhang Tong and Yu Wen Le's faces turned sour, it seemed that their legs were useless today. The three of them started running on the playground, instantly attracting the attention of new students from other classes.

  "Are we famous now?" Yu Wenle smiled wryly, feeling the gaze of those around him.

  "It should be, I suppose!" said Yizhe.

  "What's to be done now?" Zhang Tong asked.

  "What else can we do? It seems like the instructor is going to run us to heatstroke this time!" Yu Wenle said with a wry smile.

  "No way, I'm just pretending to be heat-stroked, it won't really make me heat-stroked, will it?!" Ji Yizhe wailed.

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